As they parked, he stepped out of the car. Moving to the back, he began to unload. He tossed Sawyer a large hiking dufflebag he could use to load up. Then he went to his own weapons. Placing his carrier pouch on first, he grabbed the shotgun tossing it around his shoulder. Then placed the 9mm's in his bag. He kept two in hand for first use. He had loaded many, in case he didn't have time to reload.
Next he crammed a cricket mallet in the space under his bag strap, then the same with his other melee weapons. He was loaded head to toe, moving towards Sawyer. "May be overkill, but I don't wanna risk another accident like Anita." A week ago, Anita had got behind the group. She just lagged behind while the group approached a home, and zombies got her.
"Stay in eye sight at all times. Once you are loaded, go. I left the keys in there." He sighed, looking to the man with a faint smile. "All that's important is you get back with the supplies." He nodded, walking to the doors of the building. Pulling them open, he saw nothing in the hall. Waving for Sawyer, he stepped inside clicking on his mag lite.